Category Archives: Short Story

At dawn on the 15th of August, the first ripples were felt. The sun peeked over the Caucasus Mountains and illuminated a sleepy town which was populated by the first witnesses to the event about to unfold. Many had been … Continue reading →

“Well Christ in a sausage roll, you too look happy don’t you. Guessing word got to you about the boys we lost up North? Happens, try not to let it get you down!” Lecinta’s callousness was the byproduct of years of … Continue reading →

As with any other dangerous profession, the largest and most potent risk to anyone’s health while patrolling was boredom. The mind wanders, focus is lost, a potentially life-saving manoeuvre is not made in time. Once patrolmen got into the groove of flying … Continue reading →

Síonna had been sure as sure could be to leave at least two metres between herself and Aithne.Bosslady was in the sourest of moods since she’d come back. Síonna had in fact done the lucky thingand went back to bed … Continue reading →

The waves buckled and trussed beneath Aithne’s feet as she soared over the sea toward the Riga Ola. She would dip a bit lower every now and again to kick the spray backwards, always sure not to end up dismounting herself in … Continue reading →

The buggyman snorted himself awake and was startled. “Arrgh?! Where?! I can’t feel! Where are my legs?! Oh, wait. Never mind there they are.” He picked them up from the floor where Ruadha had dropped them with his one good … Continue reading →